Following Instructions [FM] [gentle femdom]

I walk in to meet you at the hotel bar. As you stand to meet me, I can see that you’re dressed as I requested: crisp white shirt, belted jeans, boots. Every inch of you is confident and put together. I give you a smirking grin, and ask if any of the women here have been hitting on you. You give me a shy smile and tell me that you’ve been waiting for me and wouldn’t have noticed. I lean over to brush my lips against your cheek and whisper “good boy” into your ear. You start to pull out a barstool for me. I put my hand on your arms, my fingernails gently caressing your skin, and I ask if you’d rather just come up to my room? Your smile meets mine as I take your arm and lead you upstairs.

We enter my suite and I tell you that I’m going to step into the bedroom for a minute. “You know what to do, yes?” You clear your throat, suddenly dry with excitement, and finally say “Yes.” “Good boy, I’ll be right back.”

When I return, I smile. You are standing, fully naked, in the middle of the living room. I’ve taken off my dress, and I can hear your breathing speed up as you take me in, your Mistress for the night. My hair is pulled back, my lips slicked with red lipstick. My body is cinched in a tight full laced corset and it accentuates my curves, a lacy black thong just underneath. Thigh-high black fishnets lead to high red heels. I’m holding leather cuffs in my hand.

As instructed, you stand still and silent. You’re already hard, your nipples tight. Your eyes keep darting over my body, the cuffs, trying to peek back into the bedroom. I throw one of the cuffs down on the couch and walk over to you. Using the leather strap, I start to trace your skin. Your cheek, your neck, slowly down your chest. Admiring your body, your submission to my slow inspection. I slide the strap down your right arm, lifting your hand up so I can cinch the first cuff to your wrist.

I repeat this process down your left side. You gasp as I slide the strap over your nipple and I smack your nipple with it, making you gasp again. Meeting your eyes, I say “I should have brought a gag for you after all. Shhh, my darling.” A little less tender now, I take your left hand and cinch the cuff to your wrist.

I look into your eyes, and ask “Yes?” “Yes,” you whisper back. Holding one wrist by the steel loop, I walk you into the bedroom and tell you to get on your hands and knees at the end of the bed. I trace down your legs, admiring your muscles, appreciating how well you take care of yourself. You feel me buckle cuffs around both ankles, and hear me step away to look at you. Your body is quivering, your cock pulsing. I come around to your face and lean down to kiss you. Such a nice mouth, seems a shame to cover it up.

“Down on your back my good boy.” You roll over for me and notice that I’ve laid out a collection of toys designed to please, or punish, or both. I see what’s caught your interest and let out a little chuckle. I take the spreader bar from the floor and walk back down to your feet. I love the way your body responds as I take each ankle to clip you in. Your legs flex, testing the strength of the bar. I run my hands up your tensing muscles, stopping just short of your cock. I crawl up your body, your cock just grazing against my corset, my legs straddling you as I lean over you to secure each of your wrists to the ropes I’ve tied to the bed.

Still straddling you, I kiss you one more time while I pinch your nipples and softly rub my pussy against your cock. You moan into my mouth and I pinch harder as I lift my mouth from yours. I slip off you and reach over to the collection, grabbing a plug for you. Your eyes on me as I slowly start to tease your asshole, rubbing lube around it before sliding my finger inside you. You moan again, and I remind you that the more noise you make the more I’m going to punish you. I also remind you that you are only to cum when I tell you to. “Yes?” “Yes, Mistress.” “Good boy.” I slide a second finger inside you, gently stroking in and out, feeling you relax into the feeling. I apply more lube to the plug and your ass and slide it slowly in and out, teasing you until I let it rest inside you. “Yes?” “Yes, Mistress.” “Good boy.”

You close your eyes for a moment when you feel me touch your nipples again. I quickly clamp each and wrap the extra long chain that connects them around your cock. Each time it shakes or your body stretches, each nipple gets a little tug. Another moan from you as you discover this sensation. I flick my fingers across my phone, and the plug in your ass starts to vibrate. I stand back to just look at you. Legs shaking, pulling hard against the bar. Arms pulled tight against the ropes, your torso shaking. I look at your rock-hard cock, precum flooding from it.

“Do you want to cum my dear?” “Yes Mistress” “Not yet, my good boy.” “Yes Mistress” I lean down to lick the head of your cock, pulling just the tip inside my mouth, swirling my tongue around it. “Not yet.” I remind you. Groaning, you reply “Yes … Mistress.”

You watch me reach for my flogger. Feel the leather tendrils trace your side, your cock, your thighs. Then gently against your cheek, your neck, your nipples. I start to flick it harder across your body and legs. You can feel the little stings as the ends lick against your skin. I follow the flogger with kisses across your neck and chest.

I pull the spreader bar up, bending your legs up to show me the plug in your perfect ass. I turn the speed of vibrations up, and see your whole body react. You’re doing your best to be quiet, breathing hard and fast. I crawl back up your body, pulling a little on the chains still clipped to your nipples. I unclasp the front of my corset and lean over you. You know exactly what I want and start licking my breasts, pulling my nipples into your mouth. I reach behind to grab your cock, smearing more precum across the tip with my thumb before I lean my hips back to slide you inside me. I rock against you, feeling you deep inside my pussy. I rock harder against you as you thrust your hips up to me.

“Cum for me.” You don’t say a thing, but your hips move faster as you hear me moaning with pleasure. You can feel my pussy pulsing around you as my orgasm starts, which triggers yours. You body tight as a bowstring as you release, your cock jumping inside me.

I reach up quickly to release the cuffs on your wrists, pulling your arms down and wrapping my arms around you until you come down. I flick the vibrator off and release the clips from your nipples, your ankles from the bar. I hold you in my arms, stroking your body, telling you what a pleasure you are for me. “Thank you, my good boy.”

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